episode_0022

“Ho-housekeeping service, I’m here. Boss-nim….”

As the door opened, Seong Yura stood in an awkward, hesitant posture.

Her face, reaching the peak of shame, desperately pulled at the meager edges of her clothing, trying to somehow increase the area covered.

However, it was already a futile effort.

White underwear and a white apron.

Her back, full of skin-toned violence, was truly a sight akin to nakedness, with only her flesh visible.

An ajumma with two grown children was waiting to greet me in an inappropriate outfit.

‘Hehe… This is a masterpiece.’

Given that her bag was placed by her feet, it seemed she had changed right in front of the door.

Being a penthouse, it was a royal floor where I was alone at the top, and it was unlikely anyone would visit.

As you can see, this was the condition I had set.

While working inside the house, she must wear only an apron over her naked body or underwear.

In exchange for giving her an exceptional job where she could truly make a killing, it was a rule that had to be obeyed.

“Why did you come dressed like that?”

“Y-yes?! ……Surely, Boss-nim told me to only step foot in the house in this attire….”

“You didn’t necessarily have to come dressed like this. You could’ve changed inside.”

“Ugh….”

“Well, would you like to come in for now?”

As I opened the door wide, she quickly came in like a hamster finding a sunflower seed.

With her hands clasped in front, she entered, swaying her large behind.

*Lick* ♥

The delicious Milf swayed her flesh, signaling the start of her first day of work.

*

“It’s simple. The tasks are laundry, washing, and cleaning… For floor cleaning, you only need to clean where the robot vacuum cleaner can’t reach.”

“Is that so….”

“Yes, if you just do all of this, you’re free to leave whenever you finish.”

“Ah, I understand….”

Even as I gave simple instructions, Seong Yura couldn’t stay still, like a small bird before a predator.

She pulled at her small apron to cover herself whenever there was a gap, and desperately tried to never show her back.

Her face, flushed red like an angry octopus, retained all of its crimson hue.

“I’ll leave it to you. I have some work to take care of.”

“Ah…? Y-yes, yes….”

However, I truly let her concentrate on the cleaning.

Not paying much attention to my already scared target, I holed myself up in the room and handled simple company work and made several phone calls.

For about two hours, she must have thought she was alone in the house, moving between the living room and master bedroom, just working.

“Hmm… which detergent should I use…?”

And so, Seong Yura finally let her guard down.

Perhaps the first two hours took a long time because she was figuring out the housework, but now the Milf was bending at the waist on the veranda, choosing detergent for the washing machine.

Her underwear-clad buttocks were sticking out backwards, her rear end exposed, oblivious to anyone behind her.

Each twitch made the flesh beneath her buttocks jiggle.

‘Ha… Damn it.’

That optimally-formed lump of fat was superb.

A large fruit that could never be touched due to the status difference of being a friend’s mother.

*Squeeze!*

“Ugh?!”

But I said ‘screw that’ and touched her.

Unable to hold back, I suddenly touched that luscious fruit, and Seong Yura straightened her spine.

Her face, like a suddenly heated griddle, slowly turned to look back at me.

Me, who was thoroughly sneering.

“Ah… I apologize. My hand accidentally brushed against you as I passed by.”

“………Yes.”

It was blatant molestation, but Seong Yura suppressed her emotions and replied innocently.

Conscious of me again, she blushed and pretended to diligently choose detergent.

A mother with grown children, she turned away, showing the reaction of an innocent country maiden.

“Oh my.”

“─!!!”

Spurred on by that, I played more.

Unable to hold back, I stuck close behind the horny Milf and molested her breasts.

I freely kneaded and squeezed her breasts, which must have been full of top-grade ‘milk’.

‘Ha… This is paradise.’

There were a total of three horny Milfs around me.

My mother, Jung Sooran, my mother-in-law, Soiseol, and now, my friend’s mother, Seong Yura, who was right in front of me.

There were so many walking lumps of lust that my patience in holding back was the problem.

*Knead, knead…* ♥

As I wildly squeezed her breasts, Seong Yura flinched.

As if she couldn’t take it anymore, she protested, biting her lip tightly and enduring her ragged breaths.

“Uhm… Boss-nim, such a condition wasn’t part of the agreement…!”

“What condition?”

“I mean, even if I wear clothes like this, you shouldn’t make direct physical contact─ *Haaah?!*”

*Lick* ♥

Ignoring her rambling, I pressed my body closer and licked her delicate nape.

I freely exploited the mature Milf, who was like a walking lump of lust, her youthful appearance intact.

I rubbed my erect dick, hard inside me, against the distinct ‘axe mark’ clearly outlined outside her panties, and whispered.

“What’s wrong? You knew it all along, didn’t you? Why I told you to come in this attire.”

“I don’t know such things…!”

“You really didn’t know? Besides this, I think I’ve given you a few blatant signals every time I’ve stopped by the house recently.”

“…….”

She bit her lip even harder.

But as if in doubt, she squeezed out her last words like toothpaste.

“Why someone like this ajumma….”

“You’re too harsh on yourself. It’s impossible to just leave such an attractive woman alone, isn’t it?”

After fully enjoying the faint scent of soap, sniffing deeply,

“Besides, I needed someone. Someone to enjoy with even when I returned home.”

“…….”

Among the three Milfs, Seong Yura was the one I could make a sudden aggressive move on.

Even though it was coercive, she was the only one among the three that I could push down with money.

I threw all notions of ethics and morality aside, and chose such a primitive method because I wanted to quickly ‘take’ her.

*Thump!*

However, perhaps in defiance of this approach, Seong Yura strongly shook herself free from my embrace.

With humiliation and shame, and the contempt that remained at their end, she glared fiercely before issuing a threat.

“Stop! ………Let’s just say today’s work never happened.”

“…You’re quitting?”

“Yes!”

Her emotions swelled, as if she would burst into tears at any moment,

“This… this is insane. No matter what ugly rumors I heard, Boss-nim, you were Taemin’s closest friend, and I tried to bear it because it seemed like you were taking care of us in some way… but this is where it ends. Goodbye.”

As if she couldn’t continue, she tried to take off her apron, but then, perhaps momentarily forgetting she was only in her underwear underneath, she fumbled to adjust her clothes.

It was a rather serious moment, but as a slight scoff escaped me, she spun around with a face that couldn’t possibly get any redder, and tried to stomp out of the house.

At that moment,

“Triple.”

“……!!!”

Her two legs froze solid at just two syllables.

The woman’s firm resolve, unfortunately, came to an end with just this one thing.

“If I offer triple the original contracted salary, would my rudeness just now be forgiven?”

“Triple………you mean.”

Seong Yura, already knowing exactly what it meant, asked again.

I caught up to her, covering the distance she had put between us with leisurely strides.

Her appetizing, skin-toned back and the back of her head, like a white canvas, wouldn’t turn to face me, but I tried to melt her with a soft smile.

“Of course, I’ll also give you various bonuses separately. Will that make the conditions right?”

Seong Yura struggled fiercely.

Because an unrealistic amount, by her standards, was attached to a housekeeper who didn’t even have many days of work.

“…Money isn’t the problem.”

However, she made an excuse that twisted her lips.

Even after struggling for a long time, she forcefully pushed it away as if uninterested.

‘Ha… She’s really so cute, it’s killing me.’

I know.

What I need to take care of right now.

It was time to embrace not just material wealth, but also the remaining pride she held as a female.

The rudeness of having dared to treat her only as an object of molestation to play with.

*Grab!*

“!”

Therefore, I quietly embraced her from behind.

It wasn’t an act of blatantly rubbing my body against hers like before, but a comforting embrace, as if gently filling a woman.

Descending from a financial power dynamic, I came down to an equal relationship, shoulder to shoulder, and whispered.

“If it’s not ‘lewd sexual exploitation,’ but sincere goodwill, will you overlook it? Seong Yura-ssi?”

“…….”

At my quickly reversed attitude, Seong Yura was instead flustered.

She didn’t know how to accept this, and was in a panic.

“I really don’t understand. Why on earth would you target someone like this ajumma….”

It was an extremely rude thing to say once again.

Both to herself, and to me, who lusted after that ajumma.

“Where in the world is there an ajumma like this? You still have the looks of a twenty-something and your body is still in its prime.”

“You, you don’t need to overdo the compliments─”

“I mean it. Didn’t you feel it earlier? I genuinely couldn’t hold back, my dick was erect, so I pounced on you.”

The world is overflowing with pretty women in their twenties.

But that’s just the advantage of youth. Conversely, a woman who shines like this even into her forties is extremely rare.

That’s why a Milf is a precious and valuable resource.

Because she is proving with her entire body that she possesses superior genes.

*Kiss* ♥

“Ah…♥”

A female with the highest value.

A light kiss on the top of her head, conveying my sincerity.

Embraced, Seong Yura, who had heard all my sincerity, now abandoned the thought of leaving.

She stood still, made up her mind, and then slowly turned towards me.

“……♥”

Her anger had somewhat subsided, but her eyes couldn’t meet mine.

Her shoulders, as she turned, were, without needing further mention, burning hot as if scorched.

Despite the messy molestation earlier, my money and sincerity must have been conveyed, as she finally opened her heart.

“Ah, I understand.”

“Are you… forgiving me?”

“…Even if I stubbornly resist, I still need the money anyway, and it would be a pointless war of attrition against Boss-nim. Besides……”

“Besides?”

“…….”

She didn’t answer.

She merely replaced it with an expression of mortification.

*Grin.*

Perhaps that meant she didn’t dislike the attention of a young male in this way.

A signal that she disliked a coercive relationship enforced by money, but would gladly accept it if I came down to an equal level.

If she was seen not as a prostitute, but as a woman, the story would change.

*Rub, rub…* ♥

“Ugh…♥”

As I rubbed my dick against the apron of the appeased Milf, she showed a completely different reaction this time.

As I rubbed the angry, throbbing male dick against her again, she pretended to be unable to resist, and tilted her head.

“I couldn’t say it before, but you’re most beautiful when you wear that apron, Yura-ssi.”

“D-don’t talk like that….”

Because she was so cute, I stroked her cheek with the back of my hand, and I felt as if I could even hear her heartbeat.

Seeing the Milf who had quickly transformed into a woman, I couldn’t hold back and proposed at this point.

“Since we’ve reconciled, shall we resolve the remaining lingering feelings in bed?”

“……♥”

As I grabbed her slender wrist and pulled, she easily followed.

Seong Yura, like a puppet, followed without any further resistance.